STFU Lyrics – Phat Rob
Singer: Phat Rob
Title: STFU
Verse: study the art of war like drive-by’s involving shooters in a land cruiser
Sitting in the winner’s circle, i can’t stand losers
Any finish line, the sh#t is mine, i ran through them
Appear old school with the laces fat, pumas
In a black coupe the white top like anderson cooper
Still sh#tting on the game like i had a chalupa
I had to school them, cause the other guys are funny guys
You n#gg#s speak comedian should be in laffapalooza
I’m mad cool with, music, like a jazz exclusive
Next move is, big plans, massive blueprints
Don’t be stupid get in my way & we smack a doofus
I ain’t with the b#llsh#t he in my path than the man’s a nuisance
Medieval with execution we gon hang them with nooses
Or hit the fool with the guillotine his mind he gon lose it
Or we could do it modern & kill them practicing new sh#t
& beat a man to a bloody pulp after grabbing pool sticks
Hook: don’t talk no more, shut the f#ck up
When i’m in the spot i be telling them, shut the f#ck up
Can’t talk with grown man, shut the f#ck up
Can’t walk in my path, shut the f#ck up
Don’t talk no more, shut the f#ck up
When i’m in the spot i be telling them, shut the f#ck up
Can’t talk with grown man, shut the f#ck up
Can’t walk in my path, shut the f#ck up
Verse: life horror flicking it, man these bars are ridiculous
They’ll be digging it even if i was spitting in gibberish
I spit it sicker than covid, i kick the illest sh#t
& if we boys, the loyalty’ll come with the membership
Remember this when i’m at the top like the president
& if we eating, you eating buddy f#ck all the jealous sh#t
I’ma be spending what’s left from all the bread i split
& i’ll be copping prada, the same outfit the devil’s in
Satanic hell cat, it’s colored in a reddish tint
Leather interior, superior accelerant
Speaking on my stuff, i don’t give a f#ck like i’m celibate
Muscle make them chill like a dose of ativan medicine
I spit disgusting like something bad on your dinner plate
The same thing trenton state’s penetate tenants ate
280 flat in a higher class than a featherweight
Means i be the champion, anything i’ma get the win
Hook: don’t talk no more, shut the f#ck up
When i’m in the spot i be telling them, shut the f#ck up
Can’t talk with grown man, shut the f#ck up
Can’t walk in my path, shut the f#ck up
Don’t talk no more, shut the f#ck up
When i’m in the spot i be telling them, shut the f#ck up
Can’t talk with grown man, shut the f#ck up
Can’t walk in my path, shut the f#ck up
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